syncopated.

of dt, cny, imsomnia and rachels

of dt, cny, imsomnia and rachels

dream theater was special.

kwong, i wore shorts cuz i knew i would be jumping.

We move in circles
Balanced all the while
On a gleaming razor's edge

A perfect sphere
Colliding with our fate
This story ends where it began

i told myself during the concert that

"from now on it's one month of explosions, mogwai"

i can only say i've failed miserably.


cny is moving along rather well. 4 days of staying in the whole morning. yesterday, for the first time in my memory, people came to visit my parents for the better part of the day. i think easily 50+ pple came through our doors.

dad was re running some bee gees live reunion dvd on the screen. in between songs, someone, either from the audience or over the phone, would get the chance to talk to them.

so, what do you say when someone suddenly comes up to you and says 'you're the greatest', 'you're absolutely fabulous', or 'you've changed my life'? surely just smiling and says 'thanks' isn't sufficient?

it just doesn't do justice to all that you've done, or to the show of appreciation he/she is showing.

mahmood's daughter sarah is in acs ib too.

hoodah.

. . .

Spend all your time waiting
For that second chance
For a break that would make it ok
There's always one reason
To feel not good enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction
Oh beautiful release
Memory seep from my veins
Let me be empty and weightless
And maybe I'll find some peace tonight

In the arms of the angel
Fly away from here
From this dark cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the angel
May you find some comfort here

met this rachel while having dinner with uncle john and mrs regina tan. j2 in tjc, used to be in sailing. the interesting thing is that she claims to have sent me and greg home from nsc some years back.

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